With a soft huff of what could have been brief laughter, Cinead shut the door behind Anna and gave her a momentary quizzical look. Then he gave his head a small shake before gesturing her over to one of the seats on a soft gray leather sectional. “I jumped onto the balcony. I always leave the glass door partially open.” He explained nonchalantly. “ and I do believe I have a spare key sequestered away in one of the kitchen drawers.” He then reassured, glancing towards the kitchen on the other side of a half wall, a cut out making a sort of window into the other room. “ can I get you anything before I go retrieve some new clothes?”